Love Can Sun The Realms Of Night.

Man, Living, Feeling Man, Is The Easy Sport Of The Over-mastering Present.

Wouldst Thou Wisely, And With Pleasure, Pass The Days Of Life's Short Measure, From The Slow One Counsel Take, But A Tool Of Him Ne'er Make; Ne'er As Friend The Swift One Know, Nor The Constant One As Foe.

The Key To Education Is The Experience Of Beauty.

Fate Always Wins, For Our Own Heart Within Us Imperiously Furthers Its Designs.

The Joke Loses Everything When The Joker Laughs Himself.